Chapter 3237 Yinling God General

"Hoo ho!"

Following the command of the spear man, countless arrows were fired at Xiao Fan and the others again. This time everyone was prepared and naturally had no scruples.

Without Xiao Fan taking action at all, those arrows were blocked by Bai Mo and the others, and countless sharp swords penetrated the bodies of those Yinlings.

What shocked Xiao Fan and the others was that the Yinling clan looked as if nothing had happened.

"These arrows are made of death energy and have no effect on the Yinling clan." Yu Qizi exclaimed.

At this time, the man with the war spear had already rushed over. The war spear in his hand pierced the sky and turned into a black lightning that thundered down at an extremely fast speed.

Clang!

Xiao Fan still stood there motionless. At this time, a figure in black stood in front of Xiao Fan. It was Youmo, holding a black long sword and blocking the spear.

What surprised Xiao Fan was that the man with the war spear did not retreat at all, and the strength he showed actually blocked You Mo's counterattack.

"Yinling Divine General?" Youmo frowned slightly and uttered a few words in a cold voice.

"I do have some discernment, this Yin Spirit God will kill the corpse!" The man with the spear smiled proudly, and then he used the spear in his hand again, and the billowing Yin Qi surged, forcing the Youmo to take a step back.

"Hmph, so what about the Yin Ling God General, he will also die!" You Mo sneered, his body covered with layers of dragon scales, leaving only his deep and dark eyes.

With a bang, the Yin Ling Shen general Xi Shang on the opposite side was instantly knocked away, and his empty eyes actually twitched.

"It's quite capable." Xiao Fan couldn't help but look at the zombie. He was obviously only at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, but his strength was not weaker than that of the Saint Emperor Realm.

"Young master, he is a Yin spirit general, so his strength is naturally not weak." Yu Qizi took a deep breath and said, knocking away several skeletons with one sword.

"What is Yin Ling Divine General?" Xiao Fan was somewhat interested in the so-called Yin Ling Divine General.

"Anyone from the Yinling clan who has broken through to the peak of the Great Emperor realm can take part in an assessment. This assessment is very strict. I don't know what it is specifically, but the combat power must be at the early stage of the Saint Emperor realm in order to become a Yinling divine general!" Yuqizi explained.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he couldn't help but show a look of understanding. No wonder You Mo didn't dare to underestimate the corpse. It turned out that the other party was a Yin spirit general with the combat power of the Saint Emperor.

This kind of strength is probably enough to rank within a thousand on the list of geniuses of all races.

Xiao Fan stood there quietly, with no desire to take action. Although the Yinling clan had a lot of strength, their overall strength was not strong. It was enough for White Demon and the others to take action.

However, Xiao Fan soon discovered a strange thing, that is, the skeletons of the Yinling clan who were fighting the white demon fell to the ground strangely as soon as they got close to him.

As for those ghostly figures, they disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Fan could clearly feel a strange energy wave seeping into the white devil's body, being devoured and refined by him.

"The Immortal Beast possesses the power of immortality and specializes in controlling dead things?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up slightly and he sighed inwardly, this white demon is really low-key.

With his strength, he could kill these Yinling monks instantly by himself, but he killed them one by one.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan was no longer worried. These tens of thousands of Yin spirits would die in the hands of the white demon sooner or later.

Then his eyes looked behind the formation. Unfortunately, the formation was blocking it and he couldn't see what was in the formation at all.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan walked over step by step. The closer he got to the formation, the stronger the shady feeling became.

"What a strong Yin Qi!" Xiao Fan was horrified.

He got a ball of Ancestral Dragon's Qi last time, but a ball of pure energy was only slightly stronger than the Ancestral Dragon's Qi in the air here.

One can imagine how strong the Ancestral Dragon Qi here is. If one practices here for ten days and a half, it is estimated to be equivalent to several years in the outside world.

"It just so happens that I have to prepare for breaking through to the Saint Emperor Realm. Let's smelt the heart of the world here." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

Xiao Fan had never thought of obtaining the Ancestral Dragon Veins and the Spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Veins, but it was possible to cultivate with the help of the power of the Ancestral Dragon Veins.

"Master, be careful!"

An anxious voice interrupted Xiao Fan's thoughts, but in vain the ghost roared from a distance and rushed towards him quickly.

"It's best not to resist!"

At this moment, a chill rose from behind Xiao Fan, and a dark war spear passed through his peripheral vision, the chill was frightening.

The one who took action was none other than the Yinling God General Shishang, who was fighting Hu Hu. He was at a disadvantage, and he saw that Xiao Fan was the master of these people, so he knocked away the Youmo and prepared to capture Xiao Fan first.

As long as Xiao Fan is taken as a hostage, these people have nothing to fear at all.

Seeing that he was about to catch Xiao Fan, an evil smile appeared on his face, and his empty eyes looked in the direction of You Mo, glowing with coldness, obviously excited.

However, when You Mo saw Xiao Fan coming back to his senses, he suddenly stopped and looked at the corpse as if he were looking at a dead person.

There was a hint of sympathy in that look.

There was a snap, and in an instant, Shi Shang's originally stiff smile became more solid, and he could no longer laugh, and even turned into fear.

His battle spear was gently held by Xiao Fan, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get any closer.

"Although he looks a bit ugly, his strength is pretty good." Xiao Fan looked at Zhishang with a smile and said, Xiao Fan is not afraid of such powerful people. If he can surrender, that would be the best.

After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "Give you a chance to surrender, or..."

"Hmph!" Before Xiao Fan could finish speaking, Zhishang snorted in vain, discarded the war spear in his hand, and fled towards the formation as fast as he could.

Want to escape?

Xiao Fan was disdainful. His speed was much faster than that of Corpse Shang. He arrived next to Corpse Shang in the blink of an eye and kicked him out hard. Corpse Shang, including his men and horses, flew backwards and shattered several mountain peaks. Dust filled the air.

"Xiao Bai, deal with them as soon as possible." Xiao Fan shouted, staring at the formation with a solemn expression.

Boom~boom~

A strange voice sounded, getting louder and louder, very rhythmic, like breathing.

With each sound, the void trembled slightly, and ripples rippled in the air, which emanated from the top of the formation.

Ta Ta ~

The sound became heavier and heavier, and the ground was shaking slightly, and then a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded like raindrops.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of Xiao Fan and others, a black war horse stepped out of the formation, and a powerful aura swept across the entire place.

It was a figure wearing black armor sitting on top of the Yin Ling war horse.

And this was just the beginning. A second and a third horse followed behind him... In just a few breaths, twelve Yin spirit horses lined up, standing not far from Xiao Fan and the others, with ten horses above them. Two figures stared at them coldly.